Drop That Fendi E

You've been the best of times. You walked me through my darkest days. Why must I turn around? I ask myself. This just ain't fair, so hard to bear. I'm not really sure these days, Sure these days. And if that's not enough, I'll let you go peacefully. Oh, yeah. Yeah, this shit crush, put the flow on ice. If you fucking with me, raise your price. I put this flow on rice. Beef with me, then you play your life. Niggas get hit, Kimbo Slice, and they'll roll that Dice. It's Love's director of music, slinger live With the sling to those who think I could Do it. And out the womb I was cussed And saying, "Keep me from Judas." And to the tomb I be repping that man That got me through it. This for the gates, It's a pool of prayers. Let it splash you in the face. If you not gon' jump, then you can't come Talking to me saying that you got faith. I'm God's son, a Pharaoh, one of His favorites. Why you think He got me down here preaching, Making this playlist? I ain't saying I'm Jesus, But I got shit that could save us. If you follow my voice, you'll find wonderful Phrases. For the gates, it's a pool of prayers. Let it splash you in the face. If you not gon' jump, then you can't say You got faith. See, I never knew a love like this. This life shit is crazy, to me it's priceless. 'Cause see, I had seen this from beginning. So me standing here is proof that somewhere here Is God in my vision. That's who hide my Rhythm. Speak inspired with wisdom. This the work I do from Him, and He'll Advise you to listen. All that shit that's Advertised getting denied by your system. Self-intoxicated, deaf, just look inside, you a Victim. Uh, but too busy to see, And that's what's blinding your vision. Not your fault 'cause you ain't know, but He Might try your decision. It's up to you, is it a kingdom or Prison? Everything ain't set in stone. Give your heart and He'll set you. This shit crush, put the flow on ice. If you fucking with me, raise your price. I put this flow on rice. Beef with me, then you play your life. Niggas get hit, Kimbo Slice, and they'll roll that Dice. It's Love's director of music, slinger live With the sling to those who think I could Do it. And out the womb I was cussed And saying, "Keep me from Judas." And to the tomb I be repping that man That got me through it. This for the gates, It's a pool of prayers. I ain't Jesus, but this that shit that could Save us. If you follow my voice, you'll find Wonderful phrases. See, we withstand whatever when We start with the basement. Stack wins, weather the storm, and watch till Amazingly, yeah, I fly, shine bright, sure it's blue Hue sky light. And high sights, twenty/twenty, From that view I write. I am everything and nothing, but that void I Like. Fill it with purpose and passion just for You, not a caption. See, happiness and joy, The pain had made perfect sense. If it was easy, then everyone would do it, And hence. Yeah, we sit here as chosen with Views of the ocean. Atmosphere golden. This love, I know then. This shit crush, put The flow on ice. If you fucking with me, Raise your price. I put this flow on rice. Beef with me, then you play your life. Niggas get hit, Kimbo Slice, and they'll roll that Dice. It's Love's director of music, slinger live With the sling to those who think I could Do it. And out the womb I was cussed And saying, "Keep me from Judas." And to the tomb I be repping that man That got me through it. This for the gates, It's a pool of prayers. Let it splash you in the face. If you not gon' jump, then you can't come Talking to me saying that you got faith. Nah, Nah, not at all. Yeah. And if that's not enough, that, That's not enough. Let you go. That, that's not enough, That, that's not enough. Let you go. That, that's not enough, That, that's not enough. Let you go. That, that's not enough, That, that's not enough